It might have been different if he was riding Goldrake or Redvern, but Seon-Hyeok found it burdensome to deal with over 50 mid-tier foreigners at once.

Nonetheless, he overcame his lack of strength with his imposing fighting spirit.

Whenever he needed an extra hand, he liberally used his Dragon Fear ability.

“Ugh…”

And every time, the two-handed swordsmen rushing in let out a strange groan. Their bodies froze in place upon exposure to this immense aura.

Seon-Hyeok first took care of those motionless from the Dragon Fear. As time passed, all that were left in this arena were foreigners dazed by the dragon’s aura and those knocked unconscious after being swept up by the fierce gale.

“I assure you, the killing intent from those enemies you’ll face on the battlefield will be greater than the fear you just felt. If you can’t overcome that, you’ll find your hands and feet tied, unable to do anything as you have your heads chopped off.”

Seon-Hyeok gave a stern warning to the foreigners as they finally came to their senses after a while.

“Keep this in mind. Whether you die to a knight and his sword covered in sword energy or a terrified...